Sweet Home Chicago by Robert Johnson
Intro-A,Am,E7,B7
E5 A5 E5
Oh baby don't you want to go
A7 E5
Oh baby don't you want to go
B7
Back to the land of California
A7
To my sweet home Chicago
E5 A5 E5
Oh baby don't you want to go
A5 E5
Oh baby don't you want to go
B7
Back to the land of California
A7
To my sweet home Chicago
E5
Now one and one is two
Two and two is four
I'm heavy loaded baby
A5
I'm booked I gotta go, Cryin' baby
E5
Honey dont you want to go
B7
Back to the land of California
A7
To my home sweet home Chicago
E5
Now two and two is four
-No chords until...
A5 E5
baby, honey don't you want to go
B7
Back to the land of California
A7
To my sweet home Chicago
E5
Now six and two is eight...
A5
...But I'm crying, hey
E5
Hey dont you want to go
B7
To the land of California
A7
To my sweet home Chicago
E5
I'm going to California
From there to Des Moines I'way
Somebody will tell that
You need my help someday
A5
Cryin' Hey, hey,
E5
Baby dont you want to go
B7
Back to the land of California

ME AND BOBBY McGEE (Kris Kristofferson)
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[each chord is the same length; that's either one measure or
half a measure, depending on how you look at it.]
[For the intro, strum 2 whole-beat G chords, then 4 half-beat C chords.]
G - C G - C G - C G - C
[intro]
G G G G
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train
G G D7 D7
When I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans
D7 D7 D7 D7
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
D7 D7 G - C G
And rode us all the way into New Orleans
G G G G
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
G G7 C C
I's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues
C C G G
Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine
D7 D7 D7 D7
We sang every song that driver knew
C C G G
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
D7 D7 G G
Nothin', it ain't nothin' honey, if it ain't free
C C G G
And feelin' good was easy, lord, oh, when he sang the blues
D7 D7 D7 D7
You know feelin' good was good enough for me
D7 D7 G G A A
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
A A A A
>From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun
A A E7 E7
Yeah Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
E7 E7 E7 E7
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done
E7 E7 A A
Yeah Bobby baby kept me from the cold
A A A A
One day up near Salinas, lo-ord, I let him slip away
A A7 D D
He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it
D D A A
Well I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday
E7 E7 E7 E7
To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
D D A A
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
E7 E7 A A
Nothin', and that's all that Bobby left me
D D A A
Well, feelin' good was easy, lo-o-ord, when he sang the blues
E7 E7 E7 E7
And feelin' good was good enough for me
E7 E7 A A
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee yeah
A A A A
La da da, la da daa, la da daa da daa da daa
A A E7 E7
La da da da daa dadada Bobby McGee-ah
E7 E7 E7 E7
Laa li daa da daa daa, la da daa da daa
E7 E7 A A
Laa la laa la daada Bobby McGee-ah yeah
A A A A
La di da, ladida LA dida LA di daa, ladida LA dida LA di daa
A A E7 E7
Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah
E7 E7 E7 E7
Lo lo LO lolo LO lo laa, lololo LO lolo LO lolo LO lolo LO la laa
E7 E7 A A
Hey now Bobby now now Bobby McGee yeah
A A
Lord, I called him my lover, I called him my man
A A
I said I called him my lover, did the best I can
A A E7 E7
C'mon, hey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah
E7 E7 E7 E7
Lo lo lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord, a lord oh
E7 E7 A A
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, lord
A A A A A A E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 A A
[instrumental; piano solo]
A A A A A A E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 A A
[instrumental]
A A A A A A E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 E7 A A A.
[instrumental; guitar solo & a few more "la-di-da"s] [end]